In Vonnegut's book, Eden Express, he tells of type 2 schizophrenia as being mainly a disease caused by poor nutrition. Gas who gets it? That's right, the 'veggies'. The therapy is quite simple: eat steak. There is one variety of vegetarian which can put along without looking like the walking dead. Eggs, milk, cheese, and such are Class A proteins which some vegetarians do eat. If I recall, protein quality is always measured against the egg, which in essence, contains all the ingredients for a complete animal. So, if you come across anyone who is a strict "veggie", I'd be on the lookout for very bizarre behavior -- when the effects of his lopsided nutrition catch up to him.
Right-handed people who write from right to left, thus dragging their fingers through wet ink, do everything ass-backwards. If you seek truth, then ignore everything they say and perhaps consider that the opposite of what they say is truth. It's been 1984 for a long, long time my friend. The blightwing is noted for obtaining "facts" from jewish sources. Such a deal.
Speaking of stomachs, it is now confirmed that there are at least 60,000 new idiots discovered per year, here in our workers' paradise. This set of dingheads, mostly females, have opted to have most of their stomachs removed (by-passed) as a means of reducing and hence, controlling their fat deposits (weight). They cannot control what they put into their mouths so they call upon science to do the slash and remove routine.
A fellow I knew married a rather loose woman. In full truth, he could have said to his son, "This is your mother and I am her third husband. She was the sex mascot of the baseball team; visited Dr. Manchester to cure her V.D.; had one abortion and I got to know her from a gang bang one Saturday night. She sure is one great piece and confessed that she didn't know how many men she was intimate with, but estimated it to be about 46, or so." I can see the child swell with pride and offer thanks that he had such a discriminating and disclipined father.
Make sure your children do not have "barrels of shit" for parents.
A recent bit of TV waltzing concerning the skeletal remains of the "Cheese
man", is a good demonstration. The bones are supposedly 8000 years old
-- 400 generations. Prof. Fuzzdome decided to use DNA as a means to finding
relatives of this man. He had about 10 students who volunteered to have
their DNA sampled. Lo and behold, one fellow had a "band match". Conclusion:
a Cheese Man descendent was found. 400 generations represents 1 out of
3,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,
000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,
000,000,000,000,000,000,000. (400 divisions by 2.) That's what I'd
call rather thin since we are told there are only 7,000,000,000 DNA combinations.
By what miracle did the find, out of only 10, happen?
We have been previously told that since 98% of the DNA in chimps is the same as ourn, then by gosh, weez related. Utah's Great Salt Lake and the human body have 65% the same molecules. I guess that makes me almost a Mormon.
If the professor had included O'Malley's goats in his experiment. perhaps we'd have another great landmark.
"Stem cell" research, another pie-in-the-sky, is offered as "hope" for the future. Have you ever noticed that all of these wonders are always mañana? Our heath problems are mainly due to indiscriminate breeding (always down since we love to preserve the ugly at the expense of the beautiful) and a corrupt food supply. No solution will be found because the first involves the Constitutional right to poke your pencil into any available orifice while the second has all to do with our god, $$$$$$. Make sure your daughter eats those chips; drinks that coke and screws that nigeroo. Your grandchildren will suffer for it but suffering gets us closer to heaven, doesn't it?
The whole society operates on the principle of: do as you damned well please and someone else will clean up your mess. We see this in TV ads for cleaning compounds. Junior pisspot tosses his plate of spaghetti on the floor. Mom rushes in with her bottle of Stealth-69 Cleaner and demonstrates how the cleanup is a breeze. I particularly like the commercial where little boy pisspot runs around the house, with a goldfish in his mouth, while mom chases him. I believe these scenes reveal much concerning the dysfunctional nature of a majority of households in this land. Such children grow into adults and carry their habits with them.
One time, my youngest daughter thought she'd try this -- let daddy chase
me because it's so much fun -- game. She copied the behavior of the lawyer
next door who, when he'd call his kid in for the night, would have to go
and find her since she would hide in some bush. "Come in," I loudly voiced
from the partially opened side door. I, being quite NS, was convinced that
she knew my voice, could hear and understand, and also knew that my word
was unflinchingly valid. Well, my darling little peanut failed to respond
and I surmised that she was imitating her neighbor Emma, who seemed to
enjoy the hide and seek her spineless father engaged in. I returned to
the door and again mildly shouted, "Come in. If I have to come and get
you, you will not believe what will happen next." Immediately I began to
hear the rapid patter of little feet. Nothing like that ever happened again.
Telegony -- The supposed genetic influence of a previous sire on offspring of a subsequent sire from the same mother.
Through the centuries, this has been widely believed and, as mentioned, nothing undesired happens if you only let your prize mare mate with prize stallions. Why take a chance with a scrub? The offspring will be a scrub besides. Of course, we are humans and all of those silly laws of Nature do not apply to us. Ain't' that so?
Let's suppose your pretty White daughter gets addicted to simian love and later marries a White fellow. Telegony would indicate that her subsequent offspring would be slightly ape like.
One fellow reported a hundred years ago that he did an experiment with some donkeys and horses, and could find no evidence that telegony was valid. One experiment against centuries of world wide belief. I have wondered how a non religious "myth" could be sustained over such a long period of time without an occasional boost of affirming observation.
I have had three observation related to this over the years. I mentioned a teacher on our staff who married such a White woman and more than I have noticed his increasing ape look. Yes, we could easily shrug this off as silly notions. Perhaps.
The current faddish use of "patches" to cure everything from a smoking habit to overweight certainly should demonstrate to the skeptic that indeed, stuff can be absorbed thought the skin. The epidermis of the glans penis on the uncircumcised is only one cell thick. This represents a very poor barrier as does the wall of the vagina. These regions are easy targets for passage of nearly anything.
One can easily discount observation of the male teacher but it is also noticed in the face of Judy, a counselor at another school. She divorced her White husband and shacked up with two simians, sequentially. Several female teachers have told me that she is starting to resemble, facilely, her latest stud.
Haven't we heard often, about people who have been married a long time, that they come to resemble each other?
Be that as it may, this is not the thrust of telegony. As Odin would have it, a convincing case was dropped into my lap recently. I will substitute names, as is my usual manner.
Clyde is a mestizo with very dark eyes, a narrow face, and a distinctive hawk-like nose. He married Carol, a nice looking blue-eyed blonde Swede. Carol had a small trim nose and roundish face. Clyde, if you can believe his stories, banged her around the clock, that is, when he wasn't verbally abusing her. While drinking, and playing around with gunpowder, Clyde blew himself through his dining room wall. He ended up in the hospital banadged from top to bottom. Carol took this opportunity to split, as they say. She divorced him and moved out of state. Years later, as chance would have it, Carol moved onto the street where my youngest sister lived, about 3 houses down. Carol had remarried, this time to a fellow with a roundish face and petite nose, for a man. They had a daughter which I had never seen until my Thanksgiving day visit to my sister. The young lady's name was Jennifer and I was introduced to her. What set me back on my heels was the presence of that very same hawk-like nose I observed on Clyde. In addition, her face was not round like her parents, but distinctly narrow. She could have passed for Clyde's offspring.
Here we are confronted with a dilemma. Either Clyde slipped in on a day Bill was out of town -- very unlikely since he lived about 1100 miles away -- or there is substance to telegony. In any event, Bill should have played it safe by marrying someone else.
I think it is more than vanity when a man demands that only a virgin is suitable for marriage when offspring are intended. Beyond that, what man would relish having children with a woman whose past indicted she was not much more than a community, in G.K.'s words, "semen ash tray"?
The evidence gathers that the first humans to land in the Western hemisphere were White people. Later, Yellow people came and ye olde sport of race-mixing began which wiped out the outward White appearance and left what we now call Amerasians, or American Indians. All are mestizos as Eric has mentioned.
There are only 3 races. Anything outside of this represents mixtures. More and more this is being admitted. I believe my conjecture, that White is the only creative race -- in the image of the Creator -- will be borne out in the future. As with the rapidly eroding piece of religious fiction, the Holocaust, science is not a friend. By the way things are moving, there won't be any White people left to appreciate this anyway. "O yes, there were White people in those days, and they were giants. Look at what they left us to enjoy."
When it comes to race or the profound mental, and physical, differences between the sexes, many are unhappy with what they find. Marxism appeals to people who don't like their place in the pecking order. This is why many females are drawn to Marxism for it promises a leveling which Nature never intended. Once this sickness set in, as evidenced by life in contemporary America, men started on the path of self-inflicted corrosion.
Years ago, most men viewed females as one of two kinds: wife material or things to sow one's oats with. Females, now liberated, jumped on the band wagon of fun and games. It wasn't long before they opted out of the mother business and became little other than something to have fun with. Men loved it, for this relieved them of their responsibility to behave as men. Rape has never been a valued social function and it has always been the woman who has separated the serious from the merely playful. A romping young fellow, on the make -- a normal condition -- gets stopped cold by the girl who insists on remaining a virgin until marriage.
I have been perplexed by the power many women give away when they demand to be treated as men. Western man has always held women on a high plane. Chivalry is not a biological imperative of either the Black or Yellow race.